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Out of Liuhe, three or four miles north along Jinjiang Highway, there is a lake with blue agate in color and velvet in shape. It is located between the peaks, that is, Jinniu Lake, which is called "West Lake" in Nanjing and nicknamed "Natural Oxygen Bar". Jinniu Lake connects Jiangsu, Anhui, Liuhe, Tianchang and Yizheng provinces. The lake flows southward through the Babaili River and Chuhe River, and flows into the Yangtze River.
Jinniu Lake is an artificial lake built in 1958. When it was first built, it was a 1000-meter-long levee. Ten thousand people carried baskets and others crowded. Completely rely on manpower to rebuild mountains and rivers, cut depressions into lakes, and build dams in the air. Jinniu Lake is surrounded by Jinniu Mountain and Niushi Mountain in the north and south.
Jinniu Lake and Jinniu Mountain are very close, and the lake is named after the mountain. Seen from the south of the mountain, the giant bull's head is west and east, and its ridge is arched, like waking up from a deep sleep, standing slowly, wandering around, bowing its head and drinking water. Across the lake from Niuhu, Hubei is a stocky and flat hill, commonly known as Niushi Mountain. Two mountains and one lake are like an ancient painting of an old cow drinking water stream.
The coast of Hunan is the birthplace of the famous song Jasmine Blossom. /kloc-in the winter of 0/942, Comrade He Fang of the Cultural and Art Troupe of the New Fourth Army collected folk songs here and adapted them from the folk song "Flower Tune", which was sung at home and abroad. A few years ago, a Taiwan Province compatriot spent a lot of money to hire some local migrant workers. According to the legend of his ancestors, he dug up the "Golden Bull" in the birthplace of Jasmine and got two black cows. However, the cow was trapped in a deep mud pond and cast by pig iron. Although everyone worked together, the black cow did not move. Taiwan compatriots also invested huge sums of money to do one thing specially, and sent an excavator to welcome a cow back and put it in a private tower ten miles away.
According to historical records, Liu Bowen, a famous minister, was good at geomantic omen. One day, he played a tribute to Mao, saying that there was a dragon soul near Jinniu Lake, fearing that Chu and Han would struggle for hegemony in the future. Even if two iron cows were cast and buried by the lake, they could calm the king's anger, and Qin Shihuang would follow suit and open Qinhuai River in Jinling to ease the king's anger. Unexpectedly, there is evidence today. However, I don't know if this cow is another cow.
During the Qingming Festival, rape blossoms are yellow, swaying and dancing, stirring butterflies to attract bees, echoing the rolling wheat waves, which is the fishing season. The people contracted by Jinniu Lake went boating three or four times, shouting at each other in dialect, and paddling the side of the boat to respond. One or two speedboats in the oblique stab cut the waves and shuttled back and forth, adding a quiet and vivid interest.
At this time, Jinniu Lake is quiet and peaceful. However, there are waves occasionally. It is said that every time he goes to Tomb-Sweeping Day, the little white dragon will sail across the lake and set off three feet of waves from east to west, like riding a seahorse and leaving the world. As for the northern foot of Jinniu Mountain, its mother will pay homage to it. Sometimes villagers flatly claim that they witnessed the scene with their own eyes. I suspect that the Loch Ness Monster is an underwater python. Back in spring, it held its head high, turned over and played on the lake, revealing its crisp body that had been dormant for many days; Or in order to catch fish in the lake, in this warm spring, climb over and beat, so as to lay eggs and survive.
During the rainy season, the lake rises three times a day. On the previously dry and cracked tidal flat, hundreds of streams compete for flow day and night. I remember when I was a child, I carried a basket barefoot and went fishing in the lake with my father. On both sides of the stream at the bottom of the lake, soft mud and green grass are like soft flocs, wrapped around your feet. Fish are playing in the stream and people are scrambling to twist their hips and cast nets. Pieces of fish-belly white are so dazzling among the ochre-brown beaches and fishermen.
When I was a child, the lake was either flooded with rain or artificially impounded to raise fish. At that time, there was little water at the bottom of the lake. A flat beach in the east of the lake is a variety of fields for villagers, which can produce millet and marijuana. Oasis stands out like a swamp ecosystem, which villagers call "middle face" It was a paradise for our children at that time.
In summer, my parents always buy six or seven goslings to send to me. I kicked the goose out early in the morning. Goose pecked at weeds and waved its wings all the way to "Zhongmian" and swam around the grassland of Nuoda. Three or five of our partners were drilling around in sesame bushes, under watermelon sheds and between sunflower ridges, taking out chariots and horses in their pockets and fighting in the dark. Or take off your clothes, swim naked in shallow ditches, dig holes to catch crabs, catch eels and turtles, pick up clams and touch shrimps, and forget the geese scattered at dusk. Therefore, the partners were alarmed and called for help in finding the missing goose.
At that time, my grandmother was still alive. Every time she came to a place full of bricks and tiles-it is said that it was her ancestral homestead, where she planted some sweet potatoes, peanuts, sunflower sesame seeds, cowpeas and green beans, and she still didn't come back until noon. Mother handed me some coins and asked me to put a bowl of wonton in the street and send it to her old man's house in an enamel jar. The old man always leaves me two or three wonton at the bottom of the jar. The spicy and delicious taste may be the driving force for me to take pains to send wonton at that time.
Another day at noon, under the scorching sun, I played under a stone bridge with two children of similar age. Who knows that the water under the bridge is unfathomable? I immediately drowned, floated and sank, and used my hands and feet. I still had nowhere to go ashore. If I was in a desperate situation, the water had not reached my eyes and nose. Fortunately, a helping hand reached out at the right time and pulled me out of danger. Facing death for the first time in life, there is no terror at all, only the lake is quiet, warm and silent. In the summer of Jinniu Lake, behind many romances, there are still many cruel and violent lives that disappear quietly and warmly in the lake, countless from ancient times to the present.
In the autumn, the lake is breezy. Looking at the waves on the lake, the waves are advancing and retreating, adding fuel to the fire; Quietly listening to the wind, occasionally distinguish the barking of people on the distant shore; Smelling the fishy smell of oily aquatic plants and swimming fish, straight into the heart, such as tea drinkers sipping tea, can relieve anxiety.
Looking at the lake from different angles, the benefits are also very different.
Seen from a ridge in the east of the lake, Jinniu Mountain and Niushi Mountain are like two huge bells, surrounded by the two wings of the lake, just like Mother Earth, lying serenely and quietly on the ground, revealing the tender breasts that gave birth to life on both sides. The lake is her clear and sacred chest. The rolling smelting mountain in the distance, vaguely like a screen, covers this shy goddess! Climbing from an irrigation levee in Hubei, the mountains are near the water and the layers are clear. At dusk, the setting sun and the solitary bird set each other off, the setting sun rustled and the solitary bird fluttered in the lake. Ran Ran made a smoke in the village on the other side to remind people of the fireworks on the earth, and then he turned around. One afternoon more than ten years ago, I invited two friends to drive to the south foot of Niushi Mountain and the hinterland of the north bank of Jinniu Lake for a "forced inspection". In this gray landscape, we struggled to cut the waves, roared and howled, and our voices echoed in the two mountains, which was very pleasant. After bathing, the water sat quietly on the rocks on the shore, building after building, having an irrational dialogue with youth. After air drying, I walked in the moonlight and went home happily. There is an old tour many years ago, whose home is on the northwest bank of Jinniu Lake. I once visited his elegant house and came to the field where his family was responsible by the lake, near the middle of the lake. The field is like a huge handle, which goes straight into the lake. Surrounded by water on all sides, the two mountains set each other off. You can even catch a glimpse of the washe wood growing tea at the foot of the mountain-water comes from all directions and reaches the first step, making you feel like you are in the center of the world. The most ambitious thing is to climb the reservoir dam on the south bank. The kilometer levee, like a giant, stands in front of the unruly lake. Since then, the lake has been tamed and looks like a steaming cloud and Xia Wei. Blue water, clear and transparent, ranks first among all waters in Nanjing, and is worthy of the nickname "West Lake" in Nanjing. If you join the bull's head and come back, it will add more interest to the mountain pine.
When the leaves are bleak and the red leaves turn to mud, I advise you to come to this lake to rest, live in seclusion and visit the secret, and follow the example of the ancients. You can also bring a climbing rope and a sleeping bag to show your agility.
At the end of winter, the lake is frozen by snow and ice, the mountains and rivers are wrapped in silver, and the silver cows run. The world is like a snow-colored dome. The lake was silent, except that the north wind blew off the snow on the treetops. Wild birds live or fly, looking for bird food in the white, calling for friends, and wailing with their necks.
It is said that there are ninety-nine temples on Jinniu Mountain near the lake, but they were all destroyed by Japanese invaders. But since ancient times, incense has prevailed in mountain temples, especially temple fairs (February 19th, June 19th and September 19th of the lunar calendar every year). Good men and women hold bricks and tiles at the foot of the lake, climb mountains devoutly, donate bricks and tiles in front of the temple, burn incense with coins, and make wishes and prayers. Even pilgrims from Yangzhou come by bus every year, and they are convinced of the efficacy of this mountain Buddha.
Today, Jinniu Lake integrates water conservancy, tourism, aquatic products and planting. The wild silver carp in the lake weighs 200 Jin and has been made into specimens for tourists to watch. Fish head soup stewed with silver carp head and fresh tofu, and salty lake shrimp stewed and steamed with extra-large fresh water shrimp, the smell of earth is fragrant, tempting tourists from afar. As for pheasant rabbits in the mountains, wolves running in panic, wild ducks drowning in the lake, gray swans dancing with immediate effect, and shrimps, crabs and turtles running rampant, it is simply a paradise for wild animals.
One side of the soil and water support one side. Growing up in Lake Sisans, we should be grateful for this landscape, which not only provides us with daily food, but also breeds our loving and intelligent nature. In the days of walking on the shore of the lake day and night, our character is peaceful, clear and transparent, but there is no lack of stubbornness and violence. Is there such a sense of landscape?
Jinniu Lake in Hangzhou
Jinniu Lake, known as Ming Sheng Lake, is now the West Lake in Hangzhou. The cloud road is full of tides, leading thirteen states to say, "Qiantang Lake, a Jinniu Lake and a Ming Sheng Lake have one Taurus, so there are two." Jin Nong lost his poetic fame in his hometown Qiantang in his early years, and traveled around after middle age. It can be said that he is famous all over the world, but he is even more famous in Jianggan. It should be reasonable. Liang's Preface to Lin Yan's Poems said: "I was an uncle with Mr. Chang Jun, and I entered the county with Mr. Bai, starting under the bed. More than three years later, Mr. Jin Dongxin returned from Yangzhou, and Mr. Jin tasted the same taste in the Tongru Zhai of the Ancestor Museum. At that time, my husband took care of his family and talked about old poems in order to win the joy of the elderly. Outside the party, I have time to make the mountain, the Lord is Mr. Jin, and the poetry club is the most prosperous. " Liang told us about the time and members of Zhejiang Nanping Poetry Society. "Ganlong Gengshen", that is, more than five years and three years, that is, eight years to 14 years, is a year when Jinnong lost the capital and traveled between Hangzhou and Yangzhou on the sick river. Landscape and human feelings (see Mr. Dong Xin's continuation). At that time, Jin Nong was in his sixties and was praised as a "master" by fellow poets. This is roughly the background of Jin Nong's name "Shilao". Based on this, it can be inferred that "Shilao on Jinniu Lake" appeared in Jinnong at the age of 60. Why did Jinnong call it "Jinniu Lake" in Shilao instead of "Jinniu Lake"? There may be other reasons why "Nanping" belongs. Jin Nong once wrote a picture of "Jinniu Rock Official Book Axis". The article writes: There is Jinniu Rock in the southwest of Changsha. During the Hanwu period, a farmer led a red bull and told the fisherman that he was going to cross the river. The fisherman said, "A boat is better than an ox." Fu Tian said, "but compatible, it doesn't value the ship. "So even people and cattle are on board. If you want to do your best, you will know that it is gold. This is a creep, but when you see a cow entering the ridge, you can't reach it. Today, the fisherman's excavation is still there. (See Yi Yu Juan Ying, No.24) The story written by Jin Nong seems to have nothing to do with Jin Niu Hu Shi Hua. But if Qianlong lost the capital in the first year, he would "sail abroad." "This can reveal some news. The nicknames of "Jin Niu Hu Shi Lao" and "Lu Zhong Za Shi" are the expressions of Jin Nong's living condition that he fell from a poet's paradise to a hell on earth and had to write and paint for a living. At that time, Jinnong was full of great resentment and pain. No one knew Jinniu, but the legacy of Jinniu was not enough for people to investigate. This is not the same as "seeing in the countryside is all chaff". "The self-naming and creation of The Old Poet on Jinniu Lake and The Old Poet on Jinniu Rock are almost at the same time, and cannot be regarded as accidental coincidence. Therefore, the author thinks that besides the author's ridicule, The Poet's Old Man on Jinniu Lake also has a very cynical meaning to the feudal end-times when the building is about to collapse, and his personal feelings are very strong.